The Xia brothers instantly got Wen Qingyu's point.
Xia Wenjue's face darkened, "If the people of the Lu Family dared to act, they must bear the consequences!"
"That's right, losing everything they've got is indeed too lenient for them." Xia Wenqing pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, his eyes filled with coldness.
Xia Wenmo's expression was even more gloomy, his already frosty gaze sharpening further.
He fiddled with a pencil between his fingers and suddenly hooked up the corner of his mouth, "So after we catch them, we can deal with them according to the Xia Family's rules, right?"
When Xia Wenmo said this, his gaze turned toward Xia Nie.
There was a slight raise in the other's eyebrow as he gave a slight nod.
Xia Wenyan, who was sitting by the side, couldn't help but get excited, "Third brother, when you make your move, take me with you! I'll be your wingman! I'll beat them so badly, even their mothers won't recognize them!"
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